Hera was a virgin a virgin in every sense, she had never had a drink, had a boyfriend, gone to a club, had sex, smoked or done drugs. She was an angel that gave angels a run for their money. A freshman in a new college in a state away from home she always believed she could stay away from all of those till marriage , but what happens when The schools Bad boy, jerk, playboy and monster in the name of Lexis comes her way. She may be able to stay away from temptation but can temptation stay away from her?

They say it only takes an hour for your life to change. In my case, it was one month. My name is Hera Reynolds and this is my story... Book 2 of Room 234's virgin

Katherine (Kat) Englewood is the new girl in small town Eberly Burrows, England. Unknowingly, she's just moved into the most haunted towns in England. Oliver Branson died January 1958, sixty odd years before Kat's time and has somehow reappeared again, killing anyone or thing that crosses into his territory. Which happens to be where Kat, her father, and the family pet have just moved into. Churchill Road, the older part of town, belongs to Oliver. Anyone to come near the 18th century farmhouse was murdered instantly, even if they were just passing by. Same goes for Willow's Creak, the small stream of water that snakes through the woods behind Kat's new home. It's just a hoax is Kat's reaction about some "ghost" killing people. It's just some maniac who hasn't been placed behind bars yet, not a ghost. They don't exist. Kat has never believed in ghosts or anything related to the supernatural and paranormal beings. Not until the night she comes to a crash course with dead boy Oliver herself. A love story so beyond this world, it'll unravel your soul and shake you until your teeth rattle and your heart hammers.

The alternative version of The Good Girl's Bad Boys: The Good The Bad And The Bullied. I wrote this for a project at school, with permission of the author.

Cassie Claire was in for quite the pickle. She and her bevy of BFFs decide to go to the store one morning, but little did she know that she was about to meet one sexy, sexy man. Like in a romance movie, they locked eyes, and the whole world came to a screeching halt. What happened next wasn't as similar to a romance movie. He put a gun to her head And kidnapped her.

A dark psychological tale of Harley Quinn's origin. It begins in Arkham Asylum after Dr. Harleen Quinzel is assigned the Joker's case and desperate to make a connection to her mad patient, she starts a game between them that will forever change her life.

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction and #5 in Romance || Melody Carson has been in the same class as Tyson McCannon since primary school. She's watched him play with girls, set the school on fire, skip classes, prank teachers, smoke behind the school, break the law, get into fights with other guys for fun and even watched him get suspended for three weeks. He always ruins everything and never does what he is told. Melody has hated him since the day he set foot in her school and luckily he has never noticed her. That is, until now. Tyson has set his eyes on Melody and won't stop until he gets what he wants. And he wants her. *-*-* Note: It is cliché at first but it gets better. [COMPLETED] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.

Cover made by Flawed_Divinity. She makes amazing covers in her cover shop, so you can go check them out :) Maybe the bad boy's not so emotionless. Maybe the good girl's not so perfect. And maybe senior year may turn out to be more interesting that expected. With problematic pasts and presents, both fake and true friendships and trust issues, Allison and Elliot conclude that maybe, just maybe: true love isn't just a myth. After all, bad boys are made for good girls and Good Girls Are Made For Bad Boys. ©Copyright2016 All Rights Reserved.

"Please, please!" My hoarse voice broke as I cried out. "Oh darling, the worst is yet to come." Don't walk home alone, they said. Something bad is bound to happen, they said. But they were all so, so wrong. I never walked home alone, because he was always following me. Something bad didn't happen, something far, far worse did. Being kidnapped is one of the most terrifying experiences ever, but being kidnapped, help at gun point, used, abused, beaten and lied to by the leader of one of London's biggest gangs, Harry Styles, a killer, is a fear far greater than any I have ever known.